Archie Kennedy (
simplestgift) wrote2011-06-15 01:43 pm
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Fifteen Bells: [ACTION/WRITTEN]
[Archie woke up yesterday. How is this new? Well, after getting some fairly critical stab wounds from Grell, he was put on a ventilator and kept under sedation for a few days. The ventilator was exchanged for a less impressive-looking concentrator yesterday and he was taken off sedation. He spent yesterday sleeping anyway, since anesthesia doesn't generally leave you bright-eyed immediately afterward.
This morning, he is talking and eating Jell-o, which is a new experience. The most important bit comes written on the journal network in wobbly handwriting courtesy of the heart monitor clipped on his finger.]
I have been informed that I may have visitors. I'd like to know everyone is all right.
Kennedy
[Anyone who comes in will find him looking predictably weak and pale but lucid and in good spirits, or possibly catnapping after a dose of painkillers.
OOC: Purely for the sake of mercy, Archie is unaffected by the event.]
This morning, he is talking and eating Jell-o, which is a new experience. The most important bit comes written on the journal network in wobbly handwriting courtesy of the heart monitor clipped on his finger.]
I have been informed that I may have visitors. I'd like to know everyone is all right.
Kennedy
[Anyone who comes in will find him looking predictably weak and pale but lucid and in good spirits, or possibly catnapping after a dose of painkillers.
OOC: Purely for the sake of mercy, Archie is unaffected by the event.]
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I suppose. I've never seen the point in lamenting my lot in life when obviously I was born to die and then didn't. Every day is a gift, etc.
[Her tone is light, but her feelings are very complicated. Sure she hated living in the bubble from time to time (well, a lot of the time. Okay, most of the time) but it was a hate tinged heavily with love, since it was an expression of her father's devotion to her as well as the only thing keeping her alive. She has similar feelings for the device.
In the end she just moves one of the pieces she hasn't moved yet.]
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You're very brave.
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Hardly. It's easy to accept something that's been there your whole life. Going to sea, now- that, I think, requires some bravery. [She can't even imagine being on a boat, much less a ship on the high sea. The idea of sea-sickness alone makes her nervous.]
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Easy to accept something that's been there your whole life. My grandfather told me stories until I was shivering to stow away aboard the next ship. He was in the navy as well, and had nothing but adventures to talk about. I'm fairly certain they were most of them true, mind you, he just didn't tell much about the endless waiting in between adventures, the sickness, the accidents, the flogging, it was all tidied up for a young boy's ears. But once I was in, there wasn't a very good way to get out, you know.
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[And yes, he pronounces "lieutenant" with an "eff."]
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[The past tense slips out without even a thought.]
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[Dodged the captain, helped start a mutiny, watched a dear friend get beaten half to death, abandoned the corpses of thirty-three deserters to the crabs, picked up the pieces while the incompetent first lieutenant bumbled all about the place, got shot and killed...]
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Did you ever meet any pirates?
[Because clearly that's what English navy ships in the nineteenth century did all day. Ah, Hollywood.]
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HOLY CRAP THAT RECORDING IS FAST
is it? the piano line IS supposed to be fast, but the voice sounded normal to me
Oh yes, it's supposed to be fast, but I've never known a pianist who will take it THAT fast.
i've only heard the one version \took one semester of music civ back in college XD
Dad's a piano professor and I have a music degree. Pianists hate this song. XD
i bet they do!
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